Chapter 468： Cut off the past and recreate the new life

Chapter 468 cuts off the past and recreates the new life

New York Surgical Hospital, single intensive indoors.

Strange didn't know how long she had been in a coma, only to feel that she had made a long, long dream, until the last consciousness came to the surface.

Reluctantly opened his eyes, a white, and a variety of medical equipment, there are ECG on the side, it is the most familiar hospital intensive care unit.

The only difference is that this time he was the patient lying in bed.

Strange felt the pain in his body, but he only had his hands, not to mention the pain, not even a little consciousness...

"Slanch, it's okay, it's okay."

There was a gentle and familiar voice in the ear, and Strange stunned her eyes and saw her colleague Christine, who was kneeling beside the hospital bed. She looked at him with concern and her voice: "Everything It will be alright."

"What's wrong with me?"

Strange's strenuous open inquiry, looking in front of the body, the hands fixed by various dense steel wires and instruments, panicked: "What did they do to me?"

Christine couldn't bear to answer: "You have a car accident, the car crashed into the lake, the ambulance staff found you for a long time, when you were taken to the hospital, you have missed the best time for nerve healing..."

She paused and sighed: "There are more ligament tears in the hand, 12 steel nails are inserted into the bones, and the nerves are seriously damaged. No one can do better."

"Do not."

Strange looked at his almost crippled hands, and the arrogance from the last genius of the genius forced him to say aloud, "I can, I can do better..."

......

Unnatural office building, top floor office.

Kyle sat on the chair of the chairman's office with his legs crossed. He shook the red wine in the glass and smacked it. Looking down through the floor-to-ceiling windows to the bustling streets of New York, he said: "The weather is really good today."

"I can accompany you to the sun."

Lucy kicked her high heels into the hall. She wore a female suit uniform, and the golden hair was tied into a ponytail. It was a little bit pure and tender, but it was a bit more intellectually mature.

"The extent of your busyness, Yu Yu has said to me many times."

Kyle shrugged boringly, put down the glass, and walked to Lucy in front of him.

Lucy did not resist, softly said: "This is no way. After leaving the earth for decades, there are many changes in financial work, it takes a certain amount of time to adapt, and Tony Industries on the other side with Tony. Hand over."

"Okay." Kyle nodded, thinking absent-mindedly.

Lucy apparently saw it, smiled and said: "Yu Yu also said to me, you have recently been paying attention to a surgeon called Strange, and he has a bad eye for him. I heard that this paragraph. Time to sell cars and sell houses, and constantly find ways to cure their hands, now it has reached the point where the mountains are running out."

Although knowing that Kyle did things in the dark, Lucy and Rain, not only have any resentment, but will not hesitate to help Kyle. Because the two women believe from the bottom of their hearts, Kyle must be right.

If the world thinks that Kyle is doing something wrong, it must be that the whole world is wrong.

"What is necessary is this effect." Kyle smiled faintly and said: "If you don't have enough water, you have no way, and you are proud of him, how can you give up everything you have and pursue the road that ordinary people dare not dare to get involved in."

"If the doctor knows about it in the future? Will you blame you?" Lucy would only think about Kyle.

"Maybe, but I don't care."

Kyle's face is calm and natural. When he reaches his status and strength, he no longer has to think about too many things, as long as he wants to do it.

"Okay, I should go to work."

Kyle shook his head gently and snorted. After a while, Yu Yu came to the office again, holding a stack of information files in his hand.

"Boss. I sent a cardiner to conduct an extensive investigation of the ill patients in New York City and finally found a person suspected of what you said."

Rain picks up one of the documents and puts it on the table. The idea is to manipulate the flipping paper, which is a detailed information of a white youth.

Kyle looked at him and said, "Where is the doctor who diagnosed him before, where is it now?"

Yu Yu was prepared and took out a document, which was a message from a black doctor. "He is still in New York, a public hospital as a neurosurgery consultant."

Kyle finished drinking the red wine in the cup and smiled. He ordered: "Now arrange it, let Strange and the doctor get on the line, and the future... It depends on his creation."

"Understand." Yu Yu seriously beheaded.

It’s been a few more days.

Strange's hair is messy, full of hustle and bustle, sitting on the sofa of his own hotel. This is the last night he stayed at the five-star hotel. He can't pay the rent tomorrow and move out of here.

Not only that.

The high cost of surgery for the six or seven cutting-edge technologies almost exhausted the wealth he had accumulated in the first half of his life.

Half an hour ago, Strange had just had a big fight with Christine, because Christine had been persuading him to give up the hands that could not be healed and to cheer up to face the status quo of life.

The other party may be right, you can lose the proud hands, how can he cheer up!

When I came to the bathroom, I looked at the mirror, and the razor was not stable. Strange felt extremely desperate.

Just then, the phone rings.

Strange took the scarred left hand finger and went to the hard screen. After the call, the phone sent his former colleague Mark's voice. "Slanch, you haven't given up yet? I know that there is a special in New York. A surgeon who is a neurosurgical consultant, maybe he can help you."

"Send me the location and contact information." Stranch took a deep breath and said.

After half an hour.

Neurosurgical counseling room at the New York Public Surgery Hospital.

The black doctor and Strange sat face to face, straightforward: "Sorry, Stranch, your hands are using our current nerve healing techniques, there is no possibility of healing."

Strange was no surprise. He smiled and raised his hands. He said to himself: "I know, I know. You have seen, you can, you can recover." What? I can't even do it, let alone others!"

The black doctor flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, inexplicably saying: "There is really one."

"What do you mean?" Strange looked at the doctor with amazement.

The black doctor recalled: "There was a worker with a work-related accident, a back injury, a squat, a leg was completely scrapped, and he was in a chair. He was in pain. Six months ago, he gave up treatment in our hospital. I have not been in the hospital for half a year. I saw him again and thought he was dead."

"And then?" Stranch eagerly asked.

The black doctor said with emotion: "Sometimes I suddenly saw him, he walked by me, just like normal people."

"How can this be!"

Stranch's eyes widened as if he had caught the last straw, "Please, give me his information!"

The black doctor looked directly at Strange and said: "You know, picking up patient information, but the hospital is forbidden. But in order to make your proud genius admit mistakes, I would be happy to make an exception this time!"

(End of this chapter)